Murder Drones Stories/Oneshots

Want (J x V smut)

Request by froggie1134
J x V smut
Takes place before pilot after J, N, and V arrive on Copper-9.
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V felt something strange, something she didn't feel often. It was jealousy. She saw the way J would flirt with the workers before killing them. She sort of wished she was the one being pinned against the wall by J. She was just about ready to do something about it.

Just about.

She still wasn't even sure J liked girls. V giggled to herself, guess she was about to find out anyways. V was waiting in the corpse spire for J to get back from her hunt. The male disassembly drone would be gone a while longer because he liked to collect things, and was a slow and inefficient hunter.

V's mind wandered around the subject of what might happen that night. Hot breath and being pinned down flashed through her mind, and she heated up at the thought of J pinning her down. V wanted for J to make her a mess of a drone so fucked, that she wouldn't remember anything but J's name.

V was so caught up in her imagination she almost didn't notice J fly in.
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J thought V was cute. Not in a "Aww, look at her she's adorable!" kind of cute, but a "I wanna pin her down and make her moan my name." kind of cute. V looked pretty spaced out and J wondered what her co-worker was thinking about.

"Hey, V!" J called down from where she was sitting near the top of the spire. V snapped out of her trance and J thought she saw blush displayed on V's visor. "Y-yo!" V stammered in response. J smiled, lately she'd been brushing against V's back with her tail or grabbing V's shoulder just to see if she was into it. If she wasn't, J would've backed off by now.

V was very into it. J played attention to the little noises V made when J touched her, or how V's back arched. It was a fun little game to J, and she wanted to fuck V senseless. Such a pretty little thing, V was.

J liked breaking pretty things, and she was doing a good job of it based off V's reaction.

V was practically shaking at this point out of excitement, and it was obvious to J. J dropped down from her perch and circled V, dragging her tail across V as she did so. V shivered and made a squeaking noise.

"You always seem to like that..." J commented in a low flirty tone. V's posture stiffened, and J noticed V was heavily blushing. J came up behind V and moved her head down to whisper in V's neck "What else can I do to you that you'd like?"

V whimpered, and J waited for permission. J didn't want to do anything V wouldn't want. J traced her pointer finger lightly up and down V's neck, and V whispered "Whatever you want."

"I want you." J stated plainly, but flirtily as she pressed her face into V's neck. "Th-then you can have me." V stuttered out. J smirked, getting what she wanted.

"Is that so?" J breathed into V's neck again, sliding her right hand from the small disassembly drones waist up to play with the edge of her jacket. The shorter drone nodded as a shudder went down her spine. "Good girl..." J praised V and kissed her neck.
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V huffed shakily. She wanted more. She turned to look at J who was looking her up and down, arms crossed. "C'mon, I know a place." J whispered with a smirk, turning to leave the corpse spire. V followed J, and as they flew through the cold night the heat didn't leave V's body from J's words. This was better than she imagined.